No one expected that this guy named Tang Zhong would act so ruthlessly!
Wu Mu had completely lost his ability to fight, lying on the ground twitching, as if his whole body couldn't move!
Zhao Zun, who came with Wu Mu, stepped forward and blocked in front of Tang Zhong, shouting, "Kid, you actually dare to lay a hand on Lord Wu Mu!"
The voice was loud, but it quickly weakened.
Because Tang Zhong had already turned around to look at him.
Zhao Zun's voice trembled: "What? Are you not convinced?"
"Not convinced!" Tang Zhong laughed, "Then come and hit me!"
He had a new idea; before, he won first place in the power struggle competition, thinking it would be known to the higher-ups of the Plunderers, but now it seemed they were unaware.
His goal was simple, to gain the appreciation of the Plunderers' higher-ups. Besides winning first place in various competitions, there should be another way—beating these people mightily and being unbeaten could surely draw the higher-ups out!
